Transcendence.
There's nothing of the Love which was immortal in words, is remaining now. It feels like everything was just a dream in a distance. All the life lessons learned in the hard and soft ways were for a reason divine. All the goodbyes which were said and the goodbyes which were left unsaid remain in the most remote corner of the memory frame. People fall in love and eventually fall out of it. Hearts become graveyards of the people and events that die within us. It feels so empty beneath yet the soul yearns to be loved for immorality. Life just goes on, time demands to move on, and we walk the tracks of fate in hope for something extraordinary to happens to us. We search for an everlasting Love in people, but we come back at the end of the day, empty-handed because there's nothing like love which lasts forever. For Love, we realize, is something which fades away. It was meant to be that way because immortal is the Love which is too divine to even exist in a place like ours. Com...